This is by a cartoonist called Jules Feiffer. A cartoonist who drew a story called "George's moon" that I read when I was about five. It's last frame was of george standing on the moon looking out to space at an incoming moon rocket and defiantly stating, I don't care how many rocks they have, I know the terrain.

This image has followed me around for the last eighteen years or so and has, I think, coloured my view of things.

I liked the above cartoon mostly because it seems to fit in with my sense of things, at the moment. Now that I have to come to terms with the decisions that a misinformed seventeen year old made about his future.

I don't care how many rocks they have, I know the terrain.